My father was a patriarch inside a matriarchy, but never knew it.
Self-criticism expands the opportunities for discourse and eliminates the need for an adversary.
Dogs often remind us of the human, ail-too human. Cats, never.
A quiet well-behaved boy is likely to be both frightened and ambitious.
My regimen is lust and avarice for exercise, gluttony and sloth for relaxation.
Rules that are never violated cease to be recognized as Rules.